B.G. - Get In Line lyrics

("one! two! three! kick it!") [juvenile] n***a know i hate his guts, so he don't cross my path 'cause he know i've been survivin' all of the wars i had b**h-n***a called hisself k**in' my dog But he didn't, though, so i'm tyin' up him and his broad Betta say somethin', and it betta be what i wanna hear I'm listenin' - scary b**hes started sh**tin' and pissin' You might see him on a milk carton, dog - he still missin' Somebody might catch him up on a hook when they fishin' Look, i've been itchin' to get b**hes, money, and j**els I know some n***a's got a package - i'ma run with the fool Through the years older playaz told me to keep my head strong 'cause n***as is followers, and some of 'em led wrong But if i bust a cap in 'em, i will be dead wrong They don't know what's happenin', and i ain't gonna say it to 'em 'cause b**hes be catchin' conversation inspectin' And f** up and give them people some bad information (hook [juvenile]) Now point the n***a out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, i got somethin' i'm totin' that'll cut you in three ("one! two! three! kick it!") [juvenile] You'se a certified clown in my eyes That's the reason why half of your hood got sh** bags on your side You talk a good game, but you a ho when they ride n***a don't have to look for you - they know you inside You probly got your tail in your a**, your thumb in your mouth Protected custody so you don't come in your house Motherf**er, where all the sh** you said you was 'bout? Let you tell it - you been 'bout bustin' heads in the south [b.g.] Can't be f**in' with no lame, fake, Ain't even gon' watch your back, n***a Get popped - can't handle the pressure and rat, n***a Take the whole clique down runnin' his lips Can't come back in the bricks now, he'll get flipped It's a cold game, but i don't give a f**, my n***a I feel threatened by anybody, i'ma bust that n***a up my n***a Then go get a mill, f** my b**h - I take this game to heart, unless n***as disagree (hook [juvenile]) [b.g.] I'm a lil' man - stand my ground no matter what Glock glued to my hand - there's no one you can trust n***as turned on they own n***a behind geez If i think they won't turn on me, i'm outta luck So i roll first - co*k and shoot first Gotta stay over the head to duck a t-shirt You want beef? you want war? you want me? Nothin' between us but air and opportunity Don't talk 'bout what you gon' do - do it, n***a 'cause you're wastin' your breath - go 'head, prove it, n***a sh**'s real - i ain't got time to fake Time's money - i ain't got time to waste But on the straight with me bein' real To let others' n***as know i don't fake - ya gotta get k**ed Oh, b**h-n***a playin' with a rich n***a like me Ya wind up six feet, clown (hook [juvenile]) Now point the n***a out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, i got somethin' i'm totin' that'll cut you in three ("one! two! three! kick it!") Now point the n***a out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, i got somethin' i'm totin' that'll cut you in three ("k-k-kick it!") Now point the n***a out if he wan' do it with me Step to the front of the line, let me see who you be Air and opportunity - that ain't nothin' to me Look, i got somethin' i'm totin' that'll cut you in three [juvenile {talking}] Step up! Wherever the f** you is, n***a Don't throw a motherf**in' brick And hide your hand like a ol' p**y-a**, n***a ("one! two! three! kick it!") Come out to the light, n***a - let me see who you is You wan' do me somethin' or harm my kids, n***a, show your face Make it known you're beefin' with me Know wh'i'm sayin' Ol' scary-a** n***a gon' hide Come out here, playa - catch me all over new orleans, n***a On the block, in the hood, wherever B.g., n***a, always on v.l. We gon' keep it real - know wh'i'm sayin' ("one! two! three! kick it!") ("one! two! three! kick it!")